HUMANITY / L.DUNBAR

1

I awoke on a hard chest, I tried to get up but found it hard before I looked down and realised why; I was taped up.

I looked up and was greeted by worried blue orbs, I gave him a reassuring look as I reached for a knife I always carried in my back pocket (you can never be too careful) but was interrupted by the sound of two boys talking; soon realising it was the two juniors, Scott and Stiles.

They soon carried us into a bedroom that was, surprisingly, clean for a teenage boy.

''Okay, I'm going to take the tape off, if you scream— it goes back on, if you dont; it stays off. Got it?'' The pale boy questioned, we just nodded in response— seeing as we couldn't talk. The boy quickly ripped of the duct tape, making me wince at the pain.

''Hey, you could've at least been gentle!'' I yelled, him rolling his eyes in response before also answering;

''I could of, but I didn't.'' He remarked so I just glared at him with cold eyes.

I got lost in a daydream...

THIRD PERSON

''ALLISON!'' A strawberry blonde screeched, she was lying over someone's body, the girl was screaming a familiar girl's name. Allison, Allison Argent— died from unknown circumstances but rumours spread she was killed 'cause of her family's background.

A tan boy, the tan boy, was now under the pale brunette girl who was thought to be dead, she had been cut in the stomach and was bleeding. Badly, very badly. Scott held onto Allison's hand, hoping to take the pain away after her heroic act of saving her friends.

''Why can't I take the pain away?'' He panicked, looking into his first love's eyes with worry and sadness. He was about to break down crying.

''Because it doesn't hurt.'' She smiled faintly at him before her eyes closed into an eternal sleep and her heart beat could no longer be heard.

STILL THIRD PERSON

''They said she died because of her family.'' Maci stated, looking down with tears in her eyes. Although she did not know the, then, sophomore— the scene she had just witnessed was heartbreaking and deafening.

''What?'' The three boys questioned with wide eyes, all turning their focus from each other to the girl.

''Allison Argent. You guys lied to the police, something killed her..'' She trailed off, looking up to face their saddened faces ''Sorry.'' She then murmured before Liam began crying, fake crying.

''Is he- is he crying?''

''No, idiot, he's smiling his ass off because he's in Disneyland eating cotton candy.'' Maci retorted with a glare.

''Hey, hey. Liam, you're not going to die.'' Scott comforted, turning to the others with an annoyed look, as Maci rolled her eyes and pointed towards Stilinski to blame it on him.

''Probably not.'' Stiles butted in.

''Not helping asshat.'' Maci snarled.

''Oo, sharp tongue, huh Scott?'' Stiles joked, looking around for Scott but was soon punched in the face. Luckily, Maci had already broke out of the duct tape she was stuck to and joined Liam in running away from McCall's house.

--

The two freshman's arrived at BHHS, panting and breathless— mostly Maci since she was human, despite her hunter and coyote background.

''I didn't see you... or you, on the bus. What happened?'' Mason questioned as he approached the two.

''I ran.'' Liam stated, Maci still attempting to catch her breath.

''3 miles?'' Mason raised an eyebrow.

''Hey, aren't you in my math class?'' Maci asked, her question pointed but both boys answered a simple nod and answer 'yes'.

--

Maci Walker stood by her new locker, hesitantly reaching her hand out to open it. She felt a surge of power and familiarity seeping through the locker, as if it belonged to someone she knew.

''Allison?'' A certain Strawberry blonde questioned in shock, waiting for the brunette to turn around and grant Lydia's wishes. Maci didn't turn to Lydia's surprise so she took it upon herself to grab the brunette by the shoulder and spin her around, ''Sorry.''

''No, you.. you were there.'' Maci stated with wide eyes, she grabbed the strawberry blonde by her shoulders, this time, and allowed the memories to come through. Even past her struggles to get out of Maci's grip, Lydia soon stopped as she was pulled into a trans where only Maci could see what was going on.

--

''That jacket is killer, where'd you get it?'' Lydia smiled, much more cheerful than before, it was clear through her ongoing smile that could be seen through her eyes.

''My mom was a boutique buyer back in San Francisco.'' Allison smiled back, closing the locker that was identical to Maci's, though she chose to ignore it.

''And you are my new best friend.''

--

''Are you okay?''

''Fine.''

''Are you sure?''

''Please, it's not like my aunt's a serial killer.'' Lydia smiled, unaware she was offending Allison, she then walked off before being followed by the huntress.

--

Allison approached a door, a hospital door. She wore a sad look on her face before placing her hand on the glass, looking in at the banshee who slept peacefully with a mask over her face.

--

A computer screen. It read the following: C:// KEYWORD before letters began to type something, no, a name. Allison's name.

--

Maci pulled away from Lydia, her forehead sweating profusely. Fortunately, there were no students passing by in the halls, which was also unlucky as they would most likely get detention for being late to first period.

''What are you?'' Lydia asked with threatened eyes, as if almost scared for her life.

''What?'' Maci furrowed her brows, but was caught off guard as Lydia ran away to avoid her question and go to class.

Hello. So this might actually be my first successful story lol cool. Most things will be changed since I'm still finishing S5 and don't want to lose my place and will edit this over time because a lot of lines are wrong but some will be there on purpose so it doesn't exactly have the storyline but it will still follow the plot